“Tell me what a fucking whore you are and beg to taste my cunt.”“I’m fucking useless cum dumpster whore. I’m a fucking slut! Please, I beg y...u; let me taste your soaking wet hot cunt!”“How bad do you need my cunt, you little tramp?”“I’ll die if you don’t let me taste it, please Mistress K!”She stopped riding my lover and climbed off. I could see her juices glistening on her lips. She walked over slowly and put her pussy mere inches from my lips. Then she laughed and pulled it away.“Glade, be a. 510!”The life stopped at the fifth floor and she rushed towards her room. I followed her as she swayed her big round ass and I got a boner for the fourth time! I entered the room soon after she did and grabbed her ass from behind. Quickly, I lifted her dress a bit only to realize she wasn’t wearing panties. She clarified that she removed it at the social when she had gone to the loo. That made me hornier and I started poking her ass with my jeans still on.She turned and got hold of the dick and. She seemed steady at that point.As I looked down, I saw that her breasts were glistening with sweat. I had barely touched them all night and I could not hold back any longer.I rubbed her left breast gently and then gave it a little squeeze. I rubbed my thumb around her nipple in a circular motion. I dropped to my knees. I leaned in and swirled my tongue around her right nipple. It tasted salty from her sweat and I could feel her nipple stiffen up as my tongue danced around its firm edge.My cock. How the Kartanian knew where we were was a mystery to me, perhaps he had counted the stops or had some other indicator. He said, “We better get up, the next stop is ours.”We resurfaced a few minutes later.It was what the Karthanian called the Pulse district, a workers amusement section of the city. Jutika told us that this was for Ithe, and Drak would hardly ever find their way into this section of town. There was heavy police presence at every corner.Our plan was to go to a local bar at an.